Nightmare Attack

Climbing on his back with a cold feeling, Jiang Cheng didn't expect that this ghost could find his position through a few text messages.

No wonder Wang Qi lost his cell phone.

Damn, I wouldn't reply to it if I knew it a long time ago.

Judging from the photos received, Jiang Cheng can probably determine the location of the ghost, less than 20 meters away from him, just near the fourth bookshelf from the bottom.

A message popped up on the screen, this time it was Shen Mengyun.

"The intersection ahead of you, on the ground."

Shen Mengyun's message is concise and clear.

Jiang Cheng held his breath and searched for the location that Shen Mengyun said, which was in the middle of the two bookshelves, with a layer of flour sprinkled on it.

A footprint appeared on the flour.

Not a few minutes ago.

The footprints are exaggerated, they are one and a half as big as his, and the position of their toes is facing the direction where he is hiding.

"You are not here."

Another message was sent to Jiangcheng's mobile phone, accompanied by a photo, it was a bookshelf, and a half-person tall cyan vase was placed very close.

From a shooting point of view, the person taking the picture is standing in front of the bookshelf.

Looking away, looking out through the gap in the hidden bookshelf, Jiang Cheng could clearly see the vase, which was only 10 meters away.

But near the vase...nothing.

After a while, it was another photo, getting closer and closer to Jiangcheng, "Not here...I will find you."

Now, the shortcomings of the hiding place Jiang Cheng chose were revealed. Although it was hidden, once the ghost noticed it, it would lose the possibility of escape.

Judging from the ghost's speed, he can definitely be found in less than a minute.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a long time and wanted to send a text message of apology to the ghost. He had thought about the wording, but a sudden cell phone ringtone interrupted his thoughts.

"Ling Ling Ling..."

It's a very old-fashioned alarm ringtone, the kind that is built into every cell phone.

The direction of the voice... Jiang Cheng regained his senses, and it was actually where Shen Mengyun was hiding.

Jiang Cheng understood that Shen Mengyun must have sensed that he was being targeted by a ghost, so he used the phone ringtone to attract the ghost and wanted to save himself.

A few seconds later, Jiang Cheng heard the sound of something being trampled on, and at the same time, the phone ringing stopped abruptly.

No more hesitation, Jiang Cheng took this opportunity and slipped away.

The direction he chose was the historical area where Wang Qi hid before.

The scorched ghost left here just now.

Jiang Cheng bet it would not come back in a short time.

"How is your place?" Jiang Cheng sent a message to Huai Yi, and when he was about to send it to Fatty, Huai Yi's message had arrived.

But the other's tone made Jiang Cheng's tight brows gradually unwind.

"Mr. Jiang, this is Shen Mengyun, I am with Mr. Huai Yi now, how are you?"

Jiang Cheng typed, "I'm fine, I ran away, and I found a place to hide." After a pause, he added another line, "Thank you, Miss Shen."

Jiang Cheng could have guessed that Shen Mengyun set a delayed alarm clock with her mobile phone, and then after she ran away, the alarm clock rang and saved herself.

"This person is not saved." Jiang Cheng thought to himself, "Counting this time, Shen Mengyun has saved himself twice."

"Can you determine the location of the scorched ghost now?" Jiang Cheng asked after typing.

The response was a little bit slower this time, as if I was a little embarrassed, "My foot is hurt and I can’t run fast. The ghost noticed my footsteps, and I ran into Gao Yan on the way, passing by his hiding place, and then I It feels... it feels like the ghost disappears, it seems to be distracting."

Shen Mengyun didn't say the following words, but Jiang Cheng had already guessed it. It seems that Shen Mengyun ran to Gao Yan's hiding place, and then used Gao Yan to get rid of the ghost behind him.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng replied: "Miss Shen doesn't have to blame herself, you don't mean it."

"Brother Jiang, has Brother Fugui contacted you?" The text message suddenly changed his tone, and it seemed that it was Huai Yi this time.

"No." Jiang Cheng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Brother Fugui is not far from Gao Yan. I'm worried that something will happen to him." Huai Yi returned quickly, "and I just sent him two messages, but he didn't reply."

Oops... Jiang Cheng raised his brows. Just now, he had been thinking about Shen Mengyun and forgot about the fat man.

......

Shrinking to the side of the bookshelf, the fat man's face turned purple. Just now, just now, Gao Yan that **** rushed over in a panic, and then...

The fat man swallowed, and he saw a footprint suddenly appeared in the floured area in front of the bookshelf less than 5 meters away from him.

The footprints are very large and exaggerated, they are chasing high talk.

The most annoying thing is that Gao Yan only ran over after he noticed that he was here.

Disaster...

On the third floor, Gao Yan used this trick to trick Shen Mengyun. He had heard the doctor say.

But Gao Yan didn't run away either. Both of them were now blocked by ghosts near these bookshelves.

Except for a few large bookshelves, there is no other place to hide in this piece. It is impossible for them to run. The only way is to deal with ghosts and delay time until the end of the mission.

When passing by an hourglass just now, he glanced carefully. There was not much sand on it, and it would be a few minutes at most.

"Wow--"

Before he could figure out a solution, he heard several books falling on the ground, on a bookshelf not far from him.

A gap appeared in the bookshelf~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The ghost was looking for them, and finally determined their location.

The fat man carefully stepped back and stayed away from ghosts, as he said, the two of them were ghosts, and they were going in circles around several bookshelves in a very weird way.

The ghost fiddled with a few books from time to time, making noises, and it looked like it was looking for someone, but even the fat man could see that it was more like an old hunter, playing with desperate prey.

It seems that the scorched ghosts are also very clear. It is only a matter of time to find them.

Since they can't see, hear, or smell, they can only rely on the flour on the ground and the few books that fall from time to time to judge the location of the burnt ghost.

Gao Yan's heart became more and more disturbed, he felt that he was the target that this ghost wanted to hunt most.

If you want to live without dying, it's useless to delay alone, unless... Gao Yan looks in the direction of the fat man, something surging crazily in his eyes.

Unless you let this fat man die for himself.

To deal with this fat man who can only see two lines, Gao Yan is still very confident. Now that the goal is clear, then it is a plan.

Not only does he want the fat man to die, but most importantly, he has to die naturally, which seems to have nothing to do with him.

After all, he was still very afraid of Jiangcheng who could see 47 lines.

Moreover, Gao Yan also has his own views on the current situation. This scorched ghost has an absolute advantage, but it did not immediately start to find them and kill them. Instead, they were playing a circle game with them. Not a reminder.

Maybe... it just wanted to see the two of them fighting each other.

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